Chapter 5374
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The person who was stabbed fell to the ground and convulsed. He did not even have time to cover his neck. Blood spurted out of his mouth like rain as his body leaned toward the carriage. A moment later, he breathed his last. His pupils, which had not yet dilated, were full of horror.
He thought he was fine, but he did not even have the chance to scream or be afraid before the grim reaper took him away.
These were all Cyril's subordinates. They looked very strong when they pointed their guns at civilians, but in the hands of the special forces, they were nothing.
There were also powerful people in the Melbourne underworld. Otherwise, they would not have dared to fight with the government. But obviously, the robber that Xia Jinyuan killed was a small fry. He did not need to spend too much effort and only needed to be careful to deal with him.
Just as Xia Jinyuan pushed the robber into the track, several horrifying screams came from the front. Xia Jinyuan's face suddenly darkened. He did not even bother to wipe the blood off his face and quickly looked for the source of the screams.
He was a little too late. The Melbourne underworld, who dared to kill the police, picked up the guns in their hands and fired wildly at the ten or so railway station staff.
Suddenly, the whole carriage was filled with screams and blood flowed all over the floor.
These were the railway station staff who were taking care of all the train cars. When they saw these armed robbers, they were so scared that they all hid in a section of the carriage that happened to be open. They did not expect that a hammer that a colleague had casually carried would accidentally fall and make a "clang" sound, which would kill all of them.
Xia Jinyuan, who had stopped in his tracks, felt as if his heart had been hit by a boulder. The anger in his chest was rampaging, and it was heavy and painful.
The people who had finished shooting got out of the carriage one by one. Xia Jinyuan glanced at them. There were a total of three of them. As he approached along the track, he heard the voice that he had heard at the auction a few days ago. It was full of violence. "Son of a b * tch, do you know what you have done? Do you know? "
"I think you are tired of living. How dare you quibble in front of me! Don't think that just because your brother died to save Cyril, you can do whatever you want! Tell me! Where did you hide them? Hand them all over! "
"For the sake of your brother and your honesty, I will plead with Cyril to spare your life! Bastard, this is your last chance! "
The bald-headed man yelled angrily at Will, kicking and scolding him. To Xia Jinyuan's surprise, this guy actually knew Will. Will's brother had even saved Cyril before.
Will, who was beaten until his body curled up, clenched his teeth. Even if his face was bruised and his mouth swollen, he didn't say anything.
The bald man flew into a rage. "You damned son of a bitch, are you trying to betray us? Beat him until he opens his mouth. If he still doesn't open his mouth, just greet him with bullets! "
Hearing the sounds, Xia Jinyuan slowly retreated. Then, he picked up the rifle of one of the targets that had been destroyed, took out the magazine, and looked at it. With a click, he put it back and moved forward again.
Then, he nimbly climbed to the top of the train carriage and slowly crept forward until he could quickly kill the targets.
He raised his gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger. The continuous gunshots sounded like fireworks exploding. Bang, bang, bang, bang … The bullets swept across, and none of them missed their mark.
The first to fall was not the minions, but the bald man. Xia Jinyuan had shot a hole in the back of his head.
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